8 Lay your hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9 Behold, the hope of subduing him is in vain: shall one not be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 None is so fierce that would dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
11 Who has given to me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12 I will not conceal his limbs, nor his power, nor his graceful proportion.
13 Who can remove the face of his garment? or who can approach him with a double bridle?
14 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible all around.